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Happy birthday to me.

Now that I am twenty-nine I can do all those things that twenty-eight year olds can’t get away with: namely, fretting about turning thirty next year, and lamenting those carefree days when I wasn’t twenty-nine.

Or rather, I would do those things if I was at all bothered about it. As it is, I’m distinctly indifferent about the whole thing. Honest.

Now do excuse me, I need to go and pluck out my grey chest hairs.

#1

kazza | 2005 / 09 / 09 – 10:40

happy birthday :)
30 was the worst year for me. 31 and 32 felt pretty insignificant after that .. *comfort* :)

#2

clair | 2005 / 09 / 09 – 11:24

Happy Birfday!

#3

Lucky | 2005 / 09 / 09 – 13:03

Happy Birthday

#4

imogen | 2005 / 09 / 09 – 15:04

happy happy, d. next time i’m in town — drinks on me! ; )

#5

Kav | 2005 / 09 / 09 – 15:12

happy birthday

#6

Gillian | 2005 / 09 / 09 – 15:38

Happy Birthday!!!!!!!!!!!!

#7

Cathy | 2005 / 09 / 09 – 16:36

I have heard it said that the big milestone is not thirty, but twenty-nine.

Why? Because no one believes you when you say you’re twenty-nine ;-)

Happy birthday :-)

#8

Brown | 2005 / 09 / 09 – 17:58

Happy 30th David.

#9

highrise | 2005 / 09 / 09 – 17:59

Happy birthday (which you share with my brother who is also 29 today!)

#10

David | 2005 / 09 / 10 – 08:47

Re #1 — #9: Thanks everybody! :D

#11

Jann | 2005 / 09 / 10 – 09:55

Happy Birthday fella. You don’t look a day over 35…

#12

Gordon | 2005 / 09 / 12 – 10:48

Hicky Burpday (apologies for the lateness).

And just wait until you spot grey PUBIC hairs!

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